Volume 3, Famous in the Eastern Wasteland, Chapter 412, Black Crane (Supplement)
From a distance, this clone looks like an extremely strong man, with a body about ten feet tall. He has no hair, his whole body is pitch black, and there are bursts of evil energy coming out. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
This evil spirit was emitted by those black beetles. At the same time, within this evil spirit, there was an extremely rich vitality and an equally rich death energy hidden inside.
This fusion of life and death is so perfect that it makes people shocked when they look at it.
This is no ordinary puppet. It can even be said that it has many differences from the Wu Clan's Soul Capturing Puppet. Even because of the existence of Su Ming's Nascent Soul, this clone looks almost the same as an ordinary person!
As Su Ming's clone moved forward, black mist rolled under his feet, and a faint buzzing sound echoed. If anyone looked up from the ground, they would be shocked by this scene.
The Black Crane Tribe is not too far away from the Dongfu Mountains. With the speed of Su Ming's clone, it is quickly approaching. Looking from the sky, the smoke from the peaks of the Black Crane Tribe is curling up. It is noon at this time. It is obvious that the tribe's tribe members
Most of them were lighting fires and cooking food.
Some children were still playing, and the Black Crane warriors around them were not all vigilant, but were lazing around.
On the top of the mountain, the crane-like stone statue casts a shadow on the earth under the sunlight. As time goes by, the shadow will slowly move.
The whole tribe was peaceful, but after Su Ming's arrival, this peace turned into screams of surprise. The children quickly ran back to the house, and the expressions of the lazy warriors in the tribe changed drastically, and they looked at each other in shock.
Looking at the sky.
Su Ming's clone appeared in the sky of the Black Crane Tribe with a billowing black mist. His face was pitch-black and full of evil aura. Su Ming's appearance caused an uproar in the Black Crane Tribe.
Looking coldly at the nervous Wu clan warriors in the small tribe below him, Su Ming swayed, flew down, and stepped on the huge crane crown at the top of the mountain.
Stepping here, Su Ming heard a low voice.
"Master Wu of the Black Crane Tribe, come out!"
Almost at the same time that Su Ming's clone said this, several old men in the tribe below immediately rushed out of their houses. Among these people, there was especially a skinny old man.
Tieqing stared at Su Ming, but his heart was quite frightened. ("")
He had never seen Ji Yunhai before, but when he saw Su Ming's appearance, especially the aura of life and death all over his body, as well as the ferocity, the old man seemed to be able to smell blood.
"Who are you, sir? I am the Shaman of the Black Crane Tribe!" The old man stepped forward, struck the ground with his bone staff, and spoke in a deep voice.
Su Ming's clone sneered and did not speak. Instead, he raised his right hand and pointed downwards. Immediately behind him, a withered corpse suddenly appeared. It went straight to the old man and landed on the ground with a bang.
The patriarch of the Black Crane Tribe.
The moment he saw the corpse, the eyes of the Black Crane Tribe's shaman shrank sharply. The other tribesmen around him also looked at the corpse, and their expressions inevitably changed.
"What do you mean, your Excellency? Who is this person? I have never seen him before." The shaman of the Black Crane Tribe gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice. He recognized the body at a glance as the leader of the Black Crane Tribe, but at this moment he
He must not admit that he couldn't tell whether the strong black man in front of him was sent by Mrs. Ji or the owner of the mountain range.
But no matter who it was, he couldn't afford to offend him, so he refused to admit it.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not." A cold light flashed in Su Ming's clone's eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand. This witch tribe had made him go through the crises in the past six months. If he hadn't wanted to cause trouble in the first place, this would have been impossible.
The tribe did not kill him, but if he had learned a lesson, he might not have done so.
Although the appearance of Hong Luo and the series of subsequent developments were of great significance to Su Ming, they also established many enemies for him in the Wu clan. It is hard to say whether it is worth it, but the root cause of all this, if the price is not paid,
, how could Su Ming let it go?
Almost at the moment when Su Ming raised his right hand, the wizard from the Black Crane Tribe let out a sharp roar and rushed out. Behind him, other powerful men from the Black Crane Tribe also flew up in an instant and rushed straight towards him.
Su Ming left.
Unlike the White Ox tribe who forbears, the Black Crane tribe chooses to take action!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth. Although he has not fully adapted to this body, with the black beetles on the body, it can exert much stronger combat power. ""
At the moment when the people from the Black Crane Tribe rushed towards him, Su Ming snorted coldly, and immediately there was an ear-splitting buzz on his body. However, he saw that his body seemed to be decomposing, and the black beetles scattered and flew out one by one.
, formed a black mist, and at the same time, with a roar and fierceness, it went straight towards the people of the Black Crane Tribe who were rushing towards them.
At the same time, Su Ming's clone was truly revealed, with its thin body and gray eyes, making everyone who saw it feel frightened.
A shrill scream was heard instantly, but the bodies of those who were charging were covered by large black beetles. Their bodies were covered with blood. They no longer rushed forward, but quickly retreated.
Su Ming's clone stood on the crown of the crane, looking at all this indifferently. He raised his right hand to pinch the secret and pointed forward. Immediately, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth burst out, condensing in front of him.
A huge sword body, this big sword was raised and galloped downwards.
The sorcerer from the Black Crane Tribe roared, and pushed his hands outward fiercely. After contacting the approaching sword in the air, his body trembled, his face immediately turned purple, and the sword froze in mid-air.
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Su Ming's clone's expression did not change at all, and he just said something coldly.
"burst!"
As soon as he said this, the big sword suddenly exploded, setting off a whirlwind that swept around. The shaman of the Black Crane Tribe spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated.
But at the moment when he was unwinding the scroll, Su Ming's clone took a step forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Witnessing this scene, Wu Wu Gong from the Black Crane Tribe immediately felt bad in his heart. When he turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank,
He saw a finger, which was quickly pointing towards the center of his eyebrows.
In a life-and-death crisis, the Black Crane tribe bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His body immediately shriveled up, as if he had aged dozens of years. His face was wrinkled and his breath was weak. Su Ming's clone pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
At the same time as it penetrated, its body slowly dispersed. It was obvious that it was an afterimage.
Tens of feet away, the old man's body was revealed. His face was ashen, and his expression was filled with fear. There were screams all around him, and the warriors of the entire tribe were surrounded by the unkillable black beetles. This kind of insect was
Ji Yunhai personally sacrificed and cultivated the strange insect back then. It can be said that this insect also made him famous in the Witch Clan.
How could the people of this small tribe kill these insects easily? You must know that even Su Ming only isolated Ji Yunhai's body to make these insects sleep.
"Saint Ancestor Black Crane, sacrifice my flesh and blood to wake you up!!" The leader of the Black Crane tribe saw the warriors in his tribe dying one by one, his eyes were red, and he tore open his chest ferociously. He was unexpectedly killed by Su Ming.
In front of him, regardless of the blood flowing and the dying life at this moment, he grabbed his own heart. The heart was still beating, and he was lifted high by the old man.
Su Ming's expression condensed. Immediately, many similar voices came to his ears. However, many of the tribesmen who were fighting the black beetles looked crazy. They imitated the old man's actions, opened their chests, and took out the food.
Heart, raised high.
"Saint Ancestor Black Crane, accept our sacrifice, please wake up... punish this person!!" The shaman of the Black Crane tribe spurted out blood. The moment he finished speaking, Black Crane immediately
On the huge crane sculpture on the top of the mountain, cracks appeared on it. The crackling sound echoed, turning into countless fragments and shooting towards the surroundings. At the same time, a black shadow flew out from the shattered stone sculpture.
, turned into a ten-foot-sized black crane in mid-air!
The crane neighed, and its body turned into black light. It went straight to the shaman of the Black Crane Tribe, biting the heart, and after swallowing it alive, the black light flashed again. In a few breaths, it actually took out the hearts of all the sacrifices.
After swallowing everything, he looked at Su Ming with his cold eyes.
"You are just a barbaric soul puppet. You are not worthy of my help. Get out of here. Otherwise, I don't mind keeping you as a plaything!" As a cold voice came from the mouth of the big black crane, an extremely powerful wave came out.
A powerful aura suddenly spread out from the crane. This aura was so strong that it made the sky and the earth change color, making the clouds seem dim.
Su Ming's pupils shrank and he stared at the big black crane, feeling doubtful in his heart.
"Lord Saint Ancestor, we can't let him go!" The old man who had lost his heart was strangely not dead yet. He fell to the side and struggled to speak.
"Well? Well, I'll give you ten breaths. If you don't leave, I will change my mind and keep you. You must know that I haven't killed anyone for tens of thousands of years." The big black crane
The aura in his body increased again, and he looked at Su Ming, looking down at him, and slowly spoke.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his consciousness suddenly spread out. When it enveloped the surrounding area, it swept past the big crane, and finally focused on the small half of the remaining stone of the broken stone statue on the mountain peak.
"Divine consciousness!!" The expression of the big black crane changed. When he saw Su Ming's eyes staring at the half of the stone statue, panic immediately appeared in his eyes, but they disappeared in an instant and turned into gloom.
"If you still don't want to leave, then stay!" When the big crane spoke, its aura increased again. The sky and the earth roared faintly. Under the wind and clouds, its body grew even bigger again, and it suddenly turned into several shapes.
Hundreds of feet long, the sound is like a torrent, spreading in all directions.
But Su Ming turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at it. He walked towards the half stone statue, raised his right hand and pressed it.
"You...what are you doing? Stop! You have something to say, brother..."
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Haha, this is a surprise, third update, supplementary update.
Another thing is that on the morning of the 25th of this month, Ergen will be signing copies of Xianni physical books at Xidan Book Building in Beijing.
On the afternoon of the 26th, the book signing will continue at the Shanghai Bookstore in Shanghai.
I hope to see you in these two places by then, thank you.
In addition, there is another thing. I would like to thank all the Taoist friends of Xianni for their three years of support. If Ergen has enough financial resources, I will give each person a copy of Xianni's physical form... Unfortunately, I really can't afford it, so I can only give it to everyone.
Each leader has one copy.
Be careful with new ideas, they are not salutes. Please contact the moderator and give me the address. It will take a while, after all, I haven't seen the physical book yet.
However, it is available in all major Xinhua bookstores across the country, so fellow Taoists can check it out.
As for Qiu Mo, the physical book will also be on the market soon, and every alliance leader will still receive a copy.